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Chapter 988 The Fallen Blood Race 32

What are you going to do suddenly?

"It's so scary!" Xining patted her chest with fear: "Can you not do this? Doing this will scare people to death."

The guy smiled, grinning as if he was afraid that others would not see his special fangs: "Little girl, if you know that if you are afraid, you won't come out in the middle of the night. Has there a man around you make you brave?"

Instead, he said to Dracula, "Give her to me." It seems that he can see that Dracula is of the same kind.

Dracula said only one word: "No!"

"Do you know who I am? The elders in this area are my father." The guy threatened: "What if he was letting him know that you would not transfer the food to him?"

Dracula asked back: "What will happen?"

This made the guy feel depressed and looked at Dracula carefully: "How many years have you lived and dare to say such things?"

Xining muttered softly: "Hey, he can't see your age?"

Dracula turned her head and lowered her head slightly to her whispered: "Of course, when you get old, I don't want others to know your age."

This joke is interesting, Xining laughed out loud. It seems that Dracula hid his aura and made the other party think that he was a new vampire.

Still laughing, did you take him seriously? The guy couldn't help but be upset: "Do you give it to me?"

"Of course I won't give it!" Xining replied on his behalf: "I am his descendant, otherwise I will be with him every day, and I will be a human being. Just give up!"

Dracula glanced at her eyes and turned from a son-in-law to his descendant. She really knows how to do it. But it's good that she knows that she is his descendant, so she has to think about what kind of trouble she will be before she talks.

A wolf stared at a sheep, but there was a lion next to him staring at her. I guess even if the wolf was about to starve to death, it would not pounce on the lion in front of it.

"That's it~" The guy thought about it, took off his hat, and gave a simple gift politely: "Welcome here. I sincerely invite the two to the dance party and recommend it to the elders."

"Is the elder Viscount Tripoli?" Dracula asked.

"Yes!" A little surprised, why did you say the name at once: "You know each other?"

"That's right!" Dracula brought the humor that the nobles often had: "He is still alive, but he is still young. Thank you for your guidance, but no need. I know the way, so we'll go first."

After saying that, this guy stood in the empty street and was stunned... Where are the humans and ghosts? Where did the two of them go just now?! It's really a ghost.

Xining only felt a flash in front of her eyes and was already standing in front of a house.

This speed is too fast, and it is not like the daytime when Dracula flashes, and the wind rises. There is no wind at all now, silently, and in the blink of an eye, it reaches at least one outside the street.

The house is brightly lit and music is playing inside. From the window, you can see people inside dancing and talking face to face.

Dracula bent her arm: "Don't leave me."

Xining put her hand behind her arm, added another hand, circled it, raised her eyebrows: "Definitely not." She wouldn't even be beaten to death. The "people" inside didn't have to think about it, they were all vampires.

Dracula's lips curled up and she walked inside.

This house is the largest in this community. It is surrounded by many candles, making the living room brighter than during the day.

Many people were inside, about forty or fifty, making the spacious living room very lively. There were more than a dozen people dancing on the dance floor in the center of the living room, with people playing music beside them.

At this time, the court dance was basically the court dance, holding hands, squatting down and saluting, and walking around. Most of the women's clothes had already caught up with the trend in the palace, and some had already put on the prototype of tight clothes, making their waists look thin.

The man was wearing clothes that Xining felt a little funny, a wide-brimmed hat with feathers, bloomers, fat tops, and exaggerated and huge jewelry.

It's still as beautiful as Dracula, with a simple black dress that makes the figure tall and straight.

When he walked in, Xining looked at the entire wall in front of him, and was stunned.

In order to show that one of the walls was installed with mirrors, which was a bit like the mirror gallery in the future palace. In this era, the whole mirror was taxed, so the mirrors in the clothing were spliced ​​in two or even three or four pieces.

And here, all the mirrors are long. How much does it cost? No wonder the church here can tolerate the existence of this community.

What made Xining stunned was not the mirror itself, but the things that were reflected in the mirror.

In the entire mirror, except for the decorations of the room and her, there was no one in it...

In the mirror, her hands seemed to be hanging in the air, revealing extreme weirdness.

There was no one, musician, dancing servant, wine-carrying Dracula around them. They were all without a shadow!

This is unscientific. Even if a person has no shadow, the clothes can be photographed. There are also those big gold chains with several pounds of tiny gems inlaid with various gems. Is it impossible for vampires to automatically block the clothes and jewelry they wear together?

But unscientific things often happen. I don’t know how these worlds are set up. There are often things that cannot be understood and cannot stand scrutiny.

Well, the end of science is theology, explain it with myths, everything is possible.

The music stopped suddenly. Xining looked around and looked around. The vampires stopped dancing and talking, and all looked at her. The white faces were as white as paper, without a trace of expression, and they looked a little cunning.

Dracula asked, “Do you want to dance?”

Xining smiled and said, "Why not?" Since we came, we should be at ease. It would be quite exciting to be able to dance in front of a group of wolves. With Dracula, a big tree, you don't have to be afraid of anything at all.

Dracula was a little surprised by this, but she was also expected, after all, her courage was not a little bit too big.

So he took her down the dance floor and stood at the top without hesitation.

The music sounded again. It was too unexpected just now, and the dance party still had to continue.

The nobles have received basic social learning since childhood, and dancing is a compulsory course. Xining, according to the memory of the owner, held her skirt with both hands, squatted down and bowed slightly. Dracula, who was standing opposite, also held her chest with her hands and bowed. Then, following the rhythm of the music, she began to walk step by step.

This kind of dance has no technical content at all. It is to get to know each other and see clearly what the other person looks like. He can still talk while dancing.
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